Down In The Servants QuartersOn a dreary winter’s eve, I bade my servant take her leave,Down In The Servants Quarters
And wait for what would be achieved, Down in the servant’s quarters.
In my chair beside the fire, I dwelled upon the need most dire, For what would finally transpire,
Down in the servant’s quarters.
I took my leave myself at last, And made my way, but not too fast, To join my wife, far outclassed, By the girl in the servant’s quarters.
As she lay there, gently napping, I left with nary but a tapping, And the door-lock gently snapping, As I neared the se
A Darkening LightIn the darkness, crouched the panther The proud and graceful midnight panther Alone in darkness moved the panther The lithe and graceful, fearless pantherA Darkening Light
In the light, flew the sparrow The quick and flighty sunlit sparrow Among the clouds, moved the sparrow The small and absent, blissful sparrow
No one loved the crouching panther The feared and hated midnight panther Among the shadows, moved the panther The wise and silent, hunting panther
People flocked to see the sparrow The loved and stupid sunlit sparrow On the rock, perched the sparr
The Phantom WandererAs I sat there, contemplating My mind was gently, slowly skating Thoughts could drift, forming, shaping Never stopping, never waiting.The Phantom Wanderer
They were twirling; dancers fair Only I was watching there Only I gave them care Twirling thought, dancers fair.
In the realm of thoughts and dreams Tearing at the very seams Hope would glisten, sparkle, gleam In the realm of thoughts and dreams
Far my mind, alone, could travel All around, the dreams unravelled All alone, my mind had travelled As my sanity unravelled.
Phantoms drifted thr
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